Chapter 2: The Proliferation of the Dream Fire Ding

The Wen family has been based in Lixiada Port for more than 100 years, and once the family was in the middle of the road, and after Wen Qubing took over, they smuggled and bought slaves, re-made their fortunes, and built mansions, which is only a matter of the last few years.

Everyone in Hong Kong knows what the Wen family relied on to make a fortune, and the Wen family's current head Wen Quai, his reputation for being frail, lazy, and loving luxury, with his hobby of fireworks, bloomed in the night sky again and again, and even resounded in the surrounding area of Port Lixiada.

This time, the return voyage was full of overseas treasures, pearls and agate, representing a lot of wealth, and carried back to the Wen Mansion with a swagger, although the Wen family did not hold a banquet and celebration as expected, but still set off grand fireworks as usual.

The fireworks, red and purple, exploded in the night sky in the shape of flowers, and even emitted the rainbow like the aurora, like ripples, wave after wave, scattered throughout the sky, fantastic and magnificent, making the people below dizzy.

“...... What beautiful fireworks. Several dock workers, looking up, seemed to be washed by this fireworks, "It's not that other families haven't let it go, but they don't have so many changes in the fireworks of the Wen family, so beautiful......"

I heard that the Wen family spent a lot of money to hire master craftsmen in various places, using the best materials, to make these fireworks and show them to the big lazy worm. ”

"How much does it cost?"

"Who knows? There should be a lot, I've heard that these are super expensive. ”

"Other rich people squander, at least jewelry, famous horses, beautiful women, this hobby of peeling the skin is the strangest, I like to watch fireworks, throw so much money, and burn it up in the sky at once, there is nothing left, it's a waste of money!"

The dense fireworks exploded and rumbled, shaking everyone's ears and buzzing, and when they heard such an exclamation, they all nodded vigorously, but they had the same feeling in their hearts.

...... If only I were rich......

And the young rich man who bears their envy and throws a lot of fireworks is not as they imagined, drinking fine wine, hugging a beautiful woman, lying on a comfortable and soft bed, watching his favorite money-burning enjoyment, on the contrary, this pale, coughing young man, is staying in the dark basement and busy.

"Master, the fireworks tonight are good, the changes are beautiful, and the design is more than the previous one, are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

“...... What is there to see? One day something is hit by fireworks and falls, and it will be too late to call me again. ”

Hearing Wen Quai's angry answer, Wen stopped his movements, pushed the handrail back to the copper pipe groove, and then pushed the copper pipe up to retract the top of the wall above.

This device, called the "periscope", was made by the head of the family himself, and after a simple refraction, it can quietly see the scenery on the ground, although it is simple, but it has high practicality, and it is very easy to use like many other things he makes.

In this multi-reinforced secret laboratory, Wen Quzhi was tinkering in front of a table, putting on a magnifying single glass, carefully looking at the substances in the copper tube in his hand, writing and calculating on the paper next to him, and pouring some powder into the copper tube from time to time, looking extremely focused.

Such a face, outsiders have never seen it, even in the Wen family, not many people have seen it, but Wen cares and knows that the head of his family is far more capable than the outside world knows, and the wealth that the Wen family can have today is the family head who has pulled and accumulated it single-handedly, and he has unknown talents......

The fireworks that are blooming outside, everyone only knows that they are made by master craftsmen, but almost no one knows that master craftsmen never exist, they are all made in the secret room by Wen Quai, using the cheapest and lowest cost scraps to make fireworks that explode in the sky, hiding the dark secrets in the brilliant colored light......

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, curling green smoke came out of the copper pipe, and quickly turned into a skeleton image above the mouth of the pipe, exuding an oppressive evil aura, Wen Qu held his breath, held the copper pipe, came to a magic circle that had been prepared for a long time, and slowly poured down the liquid in the copper pipe.

The magic circle is carved on the stone platform, this round stone platform, shaped like an altar, the magic circle engraved on the head, the left sun and the right moon, constantly exude black gas, red light, evil atmosphere soaring, like the tentacles of demons, spreading upwards, trying to catch these things.

The liquid that does not stop changing colors, as if there is a living foreign body, after dripping, all the red light and black gas are avoided, and the color liquid flows rapidly along the grooves on the stone platform.

Wen cared about staring at this scene, and didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him, he had been running around for many years, and he could be regarded as knowledgeable, not to mention the seven families and eight sects, even the mysterious and evil Nine Outer Dao, he had also been in contact with them, and he had seen their refining techniques, so he was sure that the family master's set of techniques was different, not only was it different from what he had seen, but I was afraid that no second person could do it when he looked at the earth......

"Definitely!"

Wen Quzhi completed the final procedure, and the entire magic circle that glowed with colorful light quickly retracted and condensed on a broken sword in the center of the magic circle.

The long sword, which had many cracks, was seriously damaged, and the surface was dull, but it was condensed by the colored light, like a layer of material on the surface, and all the damage was repaired, and the colored light penetrated into the inside of the weapon, carving out a new magic circle in the invisible interior of the naked eye.

The inner and outer magic circles overlapped, and this long sword, which was already seriously damaged, changed its form, and the sword body showed more long patterns, the whole sword glowed with cold light, and the evil qi increased by three levels, like a conscious beast, eager for blood.

“...... It's done. ”

Wen Qubing nodded, and reached out to get the newly repaired sword, but the sword let out a low groan, and the evil qi erupted, as if he wanted to resist, Wen Qubing didn't say a word, picked up a bamboo tube from the side, and spilled the liquid inside, and the long sword was splashed, and a string of iron-colored thorns were born in the air, intertwined and entangled, binding the sword, sealing the might, and falling down.

“...... Toast without eating and eating penalty wine!"

took a towel and wiped his hands, Wen Quzhi threw the towel away, pointed to the sword and said: "I don't know what is good or bad, and I don't know each other to pick up customers obediently...... No, it's obedient and obedient, and it will melt your whole family at any time!"

The long sword roared in the air, and under the blockade of the thorns, he stopped resisting, Wen Yiyi reached over, and even the thorns and the sword were lifted together, and he was amazed.

This sword was originally a fifth-level weapon, it has entered the high level, the market price is worth dozens of gold coins, after serious damage, it can only be used once or twice, four hundred silver coins can be started, the owner of the family bought it and repaired it, immediately rushed back to the original price, and then changed it as a new product, the price difference in this ...... It's not a little bit of money.

It is not easy to repair weapons above the fifth level, especially the perfect reproduction of the peak level, or even surpassing it, which requires at least a sixth-level craftsman, or even a seventh-level or eighth-level craftsman...... The head of his own family undoubtedly has the ability to be on par with these big names......

But it is clear that the head of the family is not only capable of making tools......

Wen Quzhi waved his left hand, and a corner of the basement suddenly brightened, seven yellow mantras, full of red and black seals, seven mantras formed a layer, a full seven layers of mantras, sealing the things inside, at first glance, like a bulging peach, and under Wen Quai's order, the seven layers of mantras were opened in turn, spread on the ground, and set up a new casting array.

In the center of the circle, there is a big tripod, the tripod is broken, one of the four feet has been missing, there are many damages and cracks on the surface, but a flame emerges from the tripod, the color is uncertain, and countless pictures flash in it, like a dream, one after another, fate is born and destroyed.

As he had done many times, Wen Cared about striking the long sword along with the thorns, and fell into the ding, the thorn seal collapsed, and the fierce sword seemed to feel the danger, and let out a low cry of fear, wanting to pop out, but was swallowed by the flames and fell into the ding.

Then, the strong light flashed, and the sword shadow reappeared on the tripod, the form remained the same, but it was one into two, two into four, and the number suddenly increased, and soon, a total of fifteen long swords, floating in the dream fire.

Wen put on a glove, a silver-white glove, erupting with divine light, and quickly turned into a silver arm armor, starting from five fingers, protecting the entire arm, reaching into the fire, and taking out the fifteen long swords one by one.

Artifact. Dream Fire Ding!

Level 6 Item: Silver Arm!

Dream Fire Ding, is a few years ago when the remnants of the Shattered Star Cluster were destroyed, the heavy treasure that was accidentally obtained, those who escaped with it, the identity of the Broken Star is very low, I don't know what this thing is, Wen doesn't care about himself, or his own young master brought this tattered back, studied for a few days, only to find that this is a broken artifact, and there are even more incredible abilities.

This ability, called "Copy", is extremely restrictive, once activated, the original put into it will give birth to irreversible damage, seven days to a month, will destroy itself, and what it copies is a phantom that can be seen but not touched, mirrored and meaningless.

The arm guard developed by Wen Quzhi can protect the flesh and blood, reach into the dream fire, and turn these phantoms into physical objects and take them out, although they are still things that will be destroyed in seven days to a month, but they are indeed touchable things.

This is the Wen family's deepest secret, Wen doesn't care how this family master has researched the secret of the artifact, and how to develop such a rebellious practical technology? But with these, it is enough for the Wen family to make a fortune again, and sometimes he thinks that the other businesses on the table will be just a cover-up?

"Whew...... It's done, and I almost kill people every time......"

Wen Quzhi shook his head, "The empty Yunshi and Baijin Grass that I bought back from the sea this time, so I will use up forty percent, and after deducting these costs, the net profit of this batch of swords is about one thousand gold coins...... It's hard to make money. ”

Re-seal the Dream Fire Ding, put away the magic circle, the remaining waste materials, along with the brass equipment, are all concentrated, if there is a master of the number of things to occupy or backtrack, it will be difficult to hide everything that happened just now......

"The same old way. Wen Quzhi said lightly: "Shoot something into the sky tomorrow night, blow it up, I'll see who else can find out!"

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