Text Text_Chapter 1131 Dark Ink Dark Iron (1)
Chapter 1131: Dark Ink Dark Iron (1)
Tongtian Castle is located in a valley facing north from the south, and the northern edge of the city is the valley mouth.
At this moment, at least thousands of people gathered at the mouth of this valley, but they were silent. In the center of the crowd, there was an empty area with a radius of tens of meters, where a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the flames in front of him were churning, and in the flames, a dark red thing was faintly visible.
About ten meters away from the middle-aged man, there stood an old man in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and a long beard under his chin brushing his chest, which looked quite a bit fairy-like.
"Whew!"
The fiery heat seemed to be condensed into substance, and it surged in all directions in waves, like a raging wave, and even the surrounding void was dyed red.
"Bang!"
A bang resounded through the void.
The flame in front of the middle-aged man exploded without warning, and the dark red thing wrapped in the flame sank to the ground with a "tom", smashing out a pothole the size of a basin, and the thing was completely submerged in the pit, and the dark red luster quickly faded.
It only took a breath or two to become pitch black as ink, and it was a smooth stone, but the shape was quite irregular.
"It's a pity, it's a pity......"
"Failed again!"
"It's already been ten Saint-rank Heavenly Masters in a row, right? And it hasn't even lasted a quarter of an hour!"
“……”
A murmur erupted in the silent area, and everyone was either sorry or gloating.
The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that he would miss so quickly, and he bounced up, his face a little gloomy: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything, Brother Shao has to ask for another master." ”
"Thank you, Brother Geng. ”
The white-robed old man nodded with a little regret, then looked around with his eyes, and shouted, "Which other Heavenly Craftsman brother is willing to give it a try, as long as this piece of 'Dark Ink Dark Iron' can be successfully smelted, this page of the map fragment of the Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier in the old man's hand is his." ”
As he spoke, an extra golden page appeared in the palm of the white-robed old man's palm.
The crowd around them fell silent for a moment, but many of the monks' eyes couldn't help but become hot when they looked at the golden pages.
The middle-aged man was a heavenly craftsman, and his two eyes seemed to be glued to the page.
A map of a Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier, if it can successfully forge a weapon, its power can definitely be compared to or even surpassed by a Holy Rank Heavenly Soldier.
However, although it was hot, no one snatched it.
Even if he didn't know the identity of the white-robed old man, the terrifying aura faintly overflowing from his body was enough to calm down everyone around him.
"But there are still Heavenly Craftsman brothers who are willing to give it a try?"
Seeing that there was no sound from anyone around, the white-robed old man was a little helpless, and even spoke again, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you can smelt the 'Dark Ink Dark Iron', not only is the artifact map on this page his, but the old man can also give a copy of the material to forge this Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon!"
At this time, the reward offered by the white-robed old man was greatly increased.
"This kind of reward is really a bit scary, but it's a pity that I'm not a Saint-level Heavenly Craftsman, otherwise I'd have to try it. ”
"What kind of iron ore is that 'Dark Ink Dark Iron', it is so difficult to smelt, and ten successive Saint-rank Heavenly Craftsmen have made attempts, all of which have ended in failure. ”
"It's useless to increase the reward, there are only a few Saint-level Heavenly Craftsmen in Tongtian City, and they all failed just now. Of course, there were more Saint-rank Heavenly Craftsmen in the entire 'Tongtian Ancient Domain', but most of those people were seniors who had been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, and they would not show up at all. ”
“……”
In the crowd, there were many exclamations.
The middle-aged man "grunted", swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were even more burning as if they were about to burn, and there were many monks around him who looked like him, but in the end they couldn't help but laugh bitterly, although the reward was high, it was a pity that no one could get it.
Taking in the looks of everyone around him, the white-robed old man sighed lightly as if imperceptibly, and then his figure moved, and appeared next to the "dark ink black iron".
"Is this true?" But just as the white-robed old man was about to grab the "Dark Ink Dark Iron" out of the pit, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Of course!"
The white-robed old man subconsciously smiled, and then raised his eyes.
After an instant, he was stunned, and at this moment, what came out of the crowd was actually a young man in a black robe, with a slender body and a handsome face.
This man in black was naturally Tang Huan, who had just arrived from the central area of Tongtian City.
When the middle-aged man was still smelting the "Dark Ink Dark Iron", Tang Huan had already rushed to the periphery of the crowd and watched quietly. When he saw the golden page that the white-robed old man took out, Tang Huan was already excited, for him, who had forged many divine weapons, he could judge the authenticity of the artifact map at a glance.
It was only because he had just entered the "Tongtian Ancient Domain" that he was not familiar with the current situation here, so Tang Huan suppressed the impulse in his heart, and besides, the cultivation of the white-robed old man was too strong, which also made Tang Huan worried.
The cultivation is so high, if he regrets it afterwards, Tang Huan will not be helpless at any time.
Now, the white-robed old man has added another refining material corresponding to the atlas as a reward, but Tang Huan can't hold it back. In this great world of forging gods, the reason why divine weapons are very rare is not only because of the scarcity of artifact maps, but also because the materials for forging divine weapons are difficult to find.
The more high-level the divine soldier, the more so.
A page of the artifact map of the Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier, and a refining material for forging this Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier...... It's completely worth Tang Huan's risk.
If this person repents, Tang Huan will not have much loss.
And if this person doesn't regret it, then Tang Huan will make a lot of money, and he can completely forge this heaven-level divine weapon, and then fuse it with the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword".
After fusing the Heaven-Rank Divine Soldier, the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" will definitely be able to be promoted to a Heaven-level Divine Soldier, and its power will skyrocket.
"Am I right, such a young little fellow?"
"This young man is very fresh, could it be that he just came in?"
"Turning the void into three cultivators, it is estimated that it is only a heaven-level heavenly craftsman. That 'Dark Ink Dark Iron', even so many Saint-Rank Heavenly Craftsmen can't smelt it, and even a Heaven-Rank Heavenly Craftsman dares to come out and be embarrassed?"
“……”
Seeing Tang Huan who came out in response, the people around him were also slightly stunned like the white-robed old man, and after a short period of stunnedness, in the crowd, various voices began to rise and fall, and everyone looked at Tang Huan with undisguised consternation, ridicule and disbelief.
It's no wonder they have such a performance, compared to everyone around them, Tang Huan is too young!