Emperor’s Domination
Chapter 3837: Iron Striking
The sound of “bells, bells, bells" sounded. Li knocked the waste again and again at seven nights. Under his knocking, the waste seemed to be a sponge of extruded water. Under the knocking again and again, there was actually an iron juice outflow, the smaller the waste knocked.
Moreover, when Li raised the hammer and hit it down again and again at seven nights, every time he hit it on the garbage, he would hear the lightning sound of "clap, clap”. Between these moments, electric flowers would be splashed. The entire hammer was to be activated between these moments, like, the lines on the hammer lit up, but, as it was lifted, it instantly dimmed.
The teachers of the distant Yunnan Mud Academy couldn't help but wonder, the teachers were also extremely knowledgeable, but, like Li Qi Night, they were also incomprehensible.
“These scum, does it still work?” The teacher mumbled and said: "This is how the fire is made. Be a soldier to refine the world. ”
Millions of years after the peak furnace was extinguished, it is now lit again, which is already a remarkable thing, for Cloud Mud College, it is the first thing.
With this kind of furnace fire, let alone the students of Yunnan Mud College, the powerful teachers of Yunnan Mud College, all want to use the furnace fire here to quench their weapons.
However, Li is now using this kind of furnace fire and this kind of furnace head to hammer the waste. This is a blazing object. It is a waste of such furnace fire.
Of course, the furnace fire at Wan Fu Feng was lit by Li Qi Night. Even if Li Qi Night used it to hammer the waste, the teachers at Yun Mu College would not dare to say anything more. They could only say that it was too unfortunate and too violent.
And it's amazing to the teachers at the Cloud Mud Academy that these molten scrap iron juices, which were dumped here by the invincible generations, are of little use, at least for their level of existence, such scrap iron juice is really of little value.
Even though these scrap iron juices were once left over from the foundry of the Immortal Golden Spirit, they are scrap, and are of little use to ordinary monks, but for powerful teachers, these scrap iron juices are indeed of little use to cloud mud colleges with vast resources.
Moreover, the teacher at Yunnan Mud Academy is also clear that Li Qinight is definitely not a poor student, and will never be poor enough to have to quench the waste to refine the raw materials. If Li Qinight really needs raw materials, he just needs to talk, not knowing how many teachers are willing to help him.
Now, Li Qi Night actually took these unmelted iron blocks out of the garbage, quenched them over and over again, and, after quenching them, threw them into boiling scrap iron juice, which made Yunmu College teachers wonder.
“Perhaps these scrap iron juices are of little use to us.” Another teacher couldn't help but say, “But for Li Qi Night, it's not the same. He can create miracles. Maybe he can rot into miracles. ”
“It is indeed possible.” Another teacher who had been watching Li Qinight couldn't help but nod his head. "Li Qinight worked so hard to cook these scrap iron juices, which must have been his reason. ”
Since Li Qi Night came out in Nanxi Wang, the person most concerned about Li Qi Night by Night, that is the non-Yunmu College teachers, not only one or two teachers are watching Li Qi Night, in fact, many Yunmu College teachers are watching Li Qi Night by Night.
“This hammer, in those days, can only be lifted by the invincible king and the supreme.” Watching Li raise the hammer seven nights high, beating the slag iron blocks over and over again, a teacher who had been old couldn't help but say with emotion: “Since the furnace fire went out, no one has lifted this hammer again. Today, it is lifted again, for the rest of his life, maybe he can see its magic again. ”
“What's so amazing about this hammer?” There is also some curiosity among teachers who are late in college when they hear this.
“Initiate a landmine fire.” The ancient teacher couldn't help but say with emotion: “Powerful, if it's full of power, there's only so many people who can survive it.” Speaking of which, this old teacher showed her aspirations in her eyes.
He had seen the scene where the hammer had caught fire in the hands of Dao Jun, and that scene was so shocking.
Millions of years later, however, no one could lift this hammer again. The world has long forgotten its power to ignite the fires of landmines, only that no one remembers that it is a hammer. In the eyes of many people, it is just an ordinary hammer.
Xu Cuimi and Zhengyi had arrived here while the teachers watched Li Qi Night Hammer beat a piece of scrap iron from afar.
“Young Master, help us.” Xu Cuimi was busy calling for help from Li Qi Night.
Li Qinight did not stop the action in his hand, knocking on a piece of scrap iron, just what she glanced at, underwriting, said: “Do you still want me to ask? There are still a few people here who can kill you. ”
“You can't say that.” Xu Cuimi said with a smile: “This is Young Master's territory. Now someone is not being moral and bullying us. Shouldn't Young Master stand up for justice? ”
“Really?” Li Qi smiled and said softly. "Justice, it's just not worth a few bucks. ”
Xu Cuimi blinked and smiled. He said: "In my heart, Master's justice, that's priceless, Master, don't you think? ”
Speaking, between words, there is already a delicate rhyme.
Zhengyi, who followed him, stopped talking at all. He was just curious. He could even say that he did not care about the pursuit of Jin Pestle Sword Hao and was not worried about the safety of his life.
Instead, the scene in front of him attracted a great deal of interest, watching the rolling slag iron water in such a large furnace, which filled Zhengyi's division with curiosity.
For Xu Cuimi's words, Li Qi Night couldn't help but smile. "Zhengyi Church is lucky to have such a disciple. ”
“I am as good as a young master's finger.” Xu Cuimi shook her head and looked delicate and delightful. She looked like this and people liked it.
Li Qi Night was not smiled at by Guan Er, smart man, don't need to say too much.
“Master, what kind of weapon is this?” Zhengyi Youngster looked at the scrap iron juice in such a large furnace in front of him and said: “Such raw materials are really a little strange...” “Well, don't make fun of your insights.” Xu Cuimi gently photographed the back of Zhengyi's master's head and said with a smile: “This little sculpture trick, in front of the young master, is to laugh at Grand House. Young master, you can speculate. ”
Zhengyi Young Master, he is also a genius, cannot be a genius for a lifetime, sweeping Nanxi Emperor's younger generation with no enemies. Whenever he is, he is a god-flying, wild, eyeless, full of hegemony. It can be said that no one can compare to his shoulders for a lifetime younger.
It can also be said that none of the younger generations, even the older ones, dared be so disrespectful to him, nor could anyone be so casual to him.
However, when Xu Cuimi beat the back of his head like this, the master was not angry, so he laughed and said with a smile. “I was hooked up to interest, I just wanted to explore the subtleties, and dared to make fun of it. ”
People who don't know, it must be amazing to see this scene. Xu Cuimi is just an ordinary disciple of Zhengyi Church. He dares to be so disrespectful to the high-weight Zhengyi Young Master, but Zhengyi Young Master is not angry at all. This is simply outrageous.
At this time, many of the strong monks have reached the peak of Mount Wan Furnace.
“The furnace fire at the top of the summit was actually on fire, millions of years later, again.” When you see a scene like this in front of you, many people are incredible and shocked.
“The furnace is on fire, that's great.” Students at Cloud Mud College are happier than everyone else, so to speak, the near-water tower is ahead of the moon, the furnace at the top of the 10,000 furnace is on fire, and they will also have the opportunity to refine weapons here in the future. How can this not be a pleasant thing for them?
“It's Li Qi Night.” At this time, everyone noticed Li Qi Night.
For a while, all the people who came to see the noise had to face each other, and everyone had to feel strange all at once.
“Did Jungichi ask Li for help? Ask Lee for asylum?” Seeing such a scene, a young monk suddenly disappeared.
Some strong people didn't believe it, said: “How is this possible, Zhengyi Young Master is mighty Russ, when do we need to call Li Qi Night for help? Asked Lee for asylum? ”
“That doesn't make sense. Zheng Yi is a teacher of Zheng Yi, Li Qi Night is a man of the Buddha's Holy Land. Even if Zheng Yi asked Li Qi Night for help, would Li Qi Night be saved?” Some monks couldn't help but mumble.
What happened today was outrageous.
First, the wild, young and invincible master suddenly fled, fleeing without a fight, which caused everyone to break their glasses.
What is most inconceivable now is that Zhengyi has not escaped from the Holy Land of the Buddha, returned to the Church of Zhengyi, or escaped to a safe place.
He actually fled to Yunnan Mud College and was with Li Qi Night. Is this to ask Li Qi Night for help? This is amazing.
“Nothing is impossible. Li Qinight's work is just so incredible.” There are also people who have been watching Li Qi Night, and feel that nothing is impossible.
At this time, the lively people are the second monk of the husband who can't touch his head. Zhengyi Young Master asked Li for help at seven nights. This is something that eight rods can't stand, but now it's all together. Everyone can't see it. I don't know what kind of medicine Zhengyi Young Master is selling in the gourd.