The blood thumped in his heart, covered his mouth, and could not say a word.

Oriental ink looked at the blood Linglong this way, did not care at all, but quickly arranged a ban, and then back, Oriental ink found that this girl is still staggered!

“Damn, what do you think?”The Oriental Mo gently pushed the blood.

The blood suddenly screamed, “Dude!”

Oriental Mo was not mentally prepared at all, and quickly covered his ears: "I said, Linglong, you have nothing to scream about?What have you been cleaning up lately?”

Blood Linglong did not care about the ridicule of Oriental ink, and caught the arm of Oriental Mo: "Daughter, son, do you mean that you want to refine the strange soldiers?"

Oriental Mo then smiled and nodded slightly: "Yes, I just don't know if I can succeed, so come out and try, take you, and you can hide your eyes and ears!"

When there are only two people, the blood is still a little shy, neatly biting the lip and noding.

Because this method has been deduced, Oriental ink's mind has been controlled by the whole array method, as for the first three steps of the refining army, Oriental ink is only more attention in the details, soul cultivation is enough, so the impurities in the raw material removal is more thorough, the raw material purification is very good.

The last jade into this stage, this complicated forbidden array method, oriental ink has been completed, arranged like a cloud of water, even if it is the blood Linglong is already a three-level king, but the soul cultivation is far away from the Oriental ink, and her insight in this dark heaven is not much, so the blood Lingling does not know what kind of mystery this forbidden array is!

Three days, Oriental Mo held in this furnace and the first three days of time, only to withdraw their own forbidden battle!

"It is said that when a strange soldier is refined, it will be accompanied by a different sound, just like before the dragon-printing spirit medicine is released, the first release is a golden light!"Eastern ink sideways smiled and looked at the blood Lingling said.

Blood Ling Ling nodded: "Although Linglong has not refined weapons, but I have seen the classics in this regard, this I know!"

"When ordinary soldiers fly out of the furnace, they will be accompanied by a strong wind."The blood Lingling stretched out a snow-white finger, "If the higher level of the recognition of the strange soldiers come out, it will be accompanied by the sound of the tiger, and this soldier will come to the refining man on his own!" 」

"There is also the spirit of the genus, the weapon of the escapable soldiers will be more wonderful, he will fly out with a golden light, and do not have the refiner to push, will open their own spiritual space!" 」When I said that, the blood was almost full of eyes.

Oriental ink nodded, he was very clear about the refining aspects of this weapon: "Qinglong, this last situation you rest assured, under normal circumstances, will not happen."Even if he has faith, he will not look forward to his first refining, and he will be able to refine the spirit soldier!

Blood Linglong also smiled: "Daughter, if you can refine the magic soldier for the first time, it is really amazing, maybe only the legendary nine heavens have people!"

Oriental Mo just wanted to open the smelter's furnace, and when he heard the words of the Nine Heavens mentioned the Nine Heavenly Worlds, he couldn't help but pause: "What is that place?"

Blood Ling Ling gently shook his head: "Daughter, this is just the master said, I don't know what this place is, Master just said that the people there can be called God people!"

Let a ninth-level cultivator call a god man, what kind of means will it have, and when the ancient elders are rescued, it may be possible to ask a clear question.

Suddenly, the Oriental ink is somewhat defiant, the Holy Land of the Heavenly Sancity, the cultivation of this place may be the cultivation of the emperor, this cultivation of the emperor is only in the legend, but the Oriental ink always has a feeling that the breath of Uncle Yue does not seem to belong here at all, or, does Uncle Yue belong to the nine heavens?

“Dude, son, what are you thinking?”Blood Lingling looked at the Oriental ink some confused, can not help but ask, because she also want to see the son this time, will refine what kind of weapons, more importantly, she firmly believes that her son is absolutely able to refine the strange soldiers!

Oriental ink's thoughts were pulled back by the blood, and smiled slightly: "Okay, now I will open my smelter furnace to see!"

A spirit flew out and landed on the lid of the smelter's furnace, but the face of Oriental Mo was a little stiff, because he had a feeling that the lid of the smelter's furnace could not be opened!

What is the situation?

The blood-drenched deity was also concerned in this place, and when the spirit of Oriental ink fell on the lid of the smelter's furnace, there was no change, and she couldn't help but ask, "Daughter, what's the matter?"

“It doesn’t seem to open...” Eastern Mo replied without a word.

Blood Lingling only feels a black in front of the eyes, how can such a situation occur?Has the boy failed?

Oriental ink naturally does not believe in this evil, the more high-grade weapons refining, the more it is related to this last jade step is relatively large, just the ban, Oriental ink is sure that there is absolutely nothing wrong, even if there is no refining out of the strange soldiers, at least it is also a soldier, it will never appear that even the cover of the furnace can not open a situation ah!

The face of Oriental ink is somewhat cold, full of joy to see their own results, even nothing?

Blood Linglong looked at the disappointed expression of Oriental Mo, and hurriedly said: "Son, don't be discouraged, Linglong feels that the refining department of the Nine Dark House, even if the elder Xin Yanteng does not dare to try the refining of the soldiers, I think, the courage of the son is still enough!"

How can Oriental Mo not know that the blood is comforting herself, but gently nodded at her, but in her heart, Oriental Mo is rising a little angry, even if it is a failure, it does not bring such a thorough failure!

“Flight!”With the roar of Oriental ink with warm anger, a spirit of the palm flew out, and the illusion became a sharp palm, and even directly knocked the lid of the smelter furnace!

At this time, the smelter furnace was scrapped, because the break was uneven and could no longer be used!

Blood Linglong still saw the anger of Oriental ink for the first time, can not help but shrink his neck, never dare to say anything!

The sulter stove was directly destroyed, and there was no change here, even the lowest ordinary soldiers had no wind, and it was quiet here!

Eastern ink some head down, before, he always thought that his mind is hard, can withstand the blow of failure, but now, it seems that there is still some impetuous, before because too confident?

Oriental ink slowly approached the smelter furnace, Oriental ink carefully observed, found that the smelter furnace is actually a little deformation!

This discovery makes Oriental ink a little speechless, and the smelter furnace is deformed.I can't complain that the cover of the squirrel's furnace just now can't be opened!

In fact, even if the Oriental ink is not so anxious to beat, this smelter stove is also a waste, no way, Oriental Mo had to reach into the refinery furnace, in which he groped a sword, just rely on the feel of the words, as if it is still possible!

When Oriental ink touched this weapon, a red-brown cigarette came out of the "shouting" inside, fortunately, Oriental ink hid quickly, so that it did not let this rust-like thing stain its own white shirt.

Blood Linglong has never seen such a strange phenomenon, rushed to the side of Oriental Mo: "Dong, what happened, what happened?"

Oriental ink seemed to have experienced something, and hurriedly said to the blood Linglong: "I don't seem to have completely failed, because the smelter furnace has been deformed!"

“Guru...” The blood swallowed a mouthful of water, “What do you say?”Has the furnace been deformed?”Even people who do not know the art of alchemy know that the smelter furnace and the alchemy furnace are rare things, the material is hard, in order to make this refining furnace, many of them are handed down from ancient times, and have not heard of whose smelter furnace or alchemy furnace is their own refining!

So, how strong the fire of Dantian in Oriental Mo is, and it turns the smelter's furnace into deformation.

Oriental Mo actually did not think of it himself, although the rank of this smelter furnace is not good, but he still did not expect such a result!

No way, Oriental Mo had to continue to stimulate the fire of Dantian, while warming the alchemy furnace, while releasing its own aura, hallucinating into a dagger, constantly expanding the mouth of the smelting furnace!

It took half a day of hard work, and finally, Oriental Mo was to get out of this sword that he had refined himself!

Oriental ink put the sword in the hand, the fingertips are lightly pushed, a drop of blood and this weapon formed a blood deed, oriental ink spirit, shaking a sword flower.

“This...” Immediately, the excited smile climbed to the corner of the lips!

Oriental Mo has seen countless times from Chen Xiaotian's alchemy, how to distinguish the level of the weapon, and this in his own hand, is..., is a strange soldier, although it is just an ordinary soldier, but the real real has been more than the occult army of an incomparable sharp, especially there is a kind of sharp, is the occult soldier does not have, even if it is an instrument of the esote people, there is no!

Blood Linglong looked at the change in Oriental ink's expression, and couldn't help but look up and look up: "Daughter, it won't be..., really a strange soldier?"

In fact, this excitement and surprise, but just after the attack, there are some, if you successfully open the furnace of the refining, get this soldier, Oriental ink will not be so touched!

He looked at the blood and smiled undisguised: "Yes, as you guess, this one of mine is a soldier, but an ordinary soldier."