Chapter 905 Master of Artifact Refining Qing Ming

"Come on, I'll take you to see Lord Lie Shan."

After handing over the reinforcements, Si Wenming brought Qing Ming and the others to a camp set up in a huge valley.

It was ablaze.

The scorching fire reflected half of the sky red.

As soon as he entered the valley, a wave of heat hit his face, as if he had stepped into a sea of ​​magma and flames.

The heat wave is monstrous!

Ji Hao was from the Fire and Crow Department, and Manman was Zhu Rong's daughter. To them, this sea of ​​heat and fire was like going home, but it was very comfortable.

As for Qing Ming, after penetrating the meridians of his whole body, he is no longer a pure wood-type witch power, and he doesn't care much about it.

But Heng Luo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oh, it's so hot in here!"

Heng Luo pulled the leopard and frowned tightly.

As a wood charm, Heng Luo naturally dislikes flames. And in this valley, it was a sea of ​​flames, which made Heng Luo very uncomfortable.

"Master Lie Shan is the successor of Emperor Yan, and his fire control supernatural power is very terrifying. It's normal for you to be unable to resist."

Si Wenming smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked it, a yellow light flashed, protecting everyone under the light.

Although Heng Luo was the only one who couldn't bear it, Si Wenming still protected everyone. How can the future emperor not understand this bit of sophistication?

Going all the way in the hot valley, deep in the valley ahead, a huge magma lake is churning and surging.

A group of strong men with flames all over their bodies grabbed the red iron bars from the lava lake, swung their heavy hammers, and smashed them fiercely.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud knocking sound hurts the eardrums.

"Lord Lie Shan, Si Wen ordered to see you!"

Walking to the edge of the magma lake, Si Wenming shouted towards the row of huge stone houses behind the magma lake.

"Chongbo is here? Please!"

In one of the stone houses with faint red light,

An old man's hearty voice sounded.

"Let's go, let's pay homage to Lord Lie Shan."

Si Wenming led the crowd around the magma lake and came to this huge red stone palace.

Walking into the stone hall, there is a hot furnace inside.

A tall, muscular old man, covered in flames, pressed the furnace with both hands, and poured it into the furnace with fierce firepower.

"Chongbo is here!"

Hearing everyone coming in, the old man turned his head and nodded with a smile, "The last time I snatched a piece of metal ore from a foreign race, I spent a lot of effort to melt it. Those five-eyed ghosts really have some skills."

"Five-eyed ghost?"

Ji Hao and Qing Ming were stunned for a moment. The three-eyed ghost belonged to the Yu clan, the four-eyed ghost belonged to the Jia clan, what was the five-eyed ghost?

"The master craftsmen of the alien race, the Yu tribe. They have five eyes on their heads. Among the alien races, the Yu tribe has top skills. Weapons and armor, mechanism puppets, war fortresses, and inscription circles are all their specialties."

Si Wenming explained to everyone, then raised his head and saluted the old man, "Lord Lie Shan, Wenming has brought a genius for making weapons. He has a talent for making weapons that is no less than that of the Yu people."

"A craftsman? No less than the Yu clan?"

The old man Lie Shan was startled suddenly, the flames from his hand went out instantly, he turned around hastily, stared at Si Wenming with wide eyes, "Where is it? Where is it?"

"it's him!"

Si Wenming pointed to Qingming, "Lord Lie Shan, this is Qingming. He comes from the Qingyi tribe in the Southern Wilderness."

"Qingyi tribe? A branch of Dongyi tribe? Aren't they archers who are good at wood-type witchcraft? What kind of weapon can they make? Chongbo, are you kidding?"

The old man Lie Shan raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Ming, then shook his head, "That little girl from Zhu Rong's family, that brat from the Jinwu tribe, I still believe they can refine weapons. The Qingyi tribe can only refine weapons...at most Can you make bows and arrows?"

"Eh... wait."

Old man Lie Shan suddenly saw the armor on Ji Hao's body, his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried over, staring straight at the armor.

Moreover, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, stroked the armor, and admired it in his mouth, "Exquisite and strong, whether it is material fusion or rune inscription, it has reached the limit of what the material can withstand. This craftsmanship is probably only available to you." Only the Grand Master of the clan can reach this level."

"I……"

Ji Hao's heart is so tired!

An ugly old man, reaching out to touch his chest, with a fascinated expression on his face, this is simply torture!

"This is made by Qing Ming. This is made by Qing Ming."

Ji Hao yelled repeatedly, and stepped back a few steps without showing any traces, avoiding old man Lie Shan's clutches.

"You did it?"

The old man Lie Shan turned to look at Qing Ming, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You... the wood-type witch power of the Qingyi Department, can also refine weapons?"

"I don't just master wood-type witchcraft."

Stretching out his hand and shaking it, a blue light burst out from Qingming's palm. In an instant, the blue light of the wood element transformed into the red firepower, then turned into the yellow power of the earth, then turned into the gold element, water element, and finally returned to the wood element.

The five elements circulate and circulate endlessly.

"The way of the five elements to suppress? You still have such a skill?"

At this moment, even Si Wenming was taken aback.

Originally, Si Wenming thought that Qing Ming might have mastered some secret method of refining weapons, similar to the ability of Qi practitioners to refine magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ming could even change his own witch power attributes at will.

Such abilities are completely unexpected.

"Witch power is so delicately grasped, it's not surprising that you can refine weapons!"

The old man Lie Shan smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed a huge battle-axe, and handed it to Qing Ming, "I haven't finished refining this battle-axe. It's the weapon of a great witch from Kuafu. Try it Try, let me see what you are capable of."

The old man Lie Shan still believed the person Si Wenming introduced.

It's just that Si Wenming is not a specialist in refining weapons and doesn't know much about them. Whether Qingming is as powerful as Si Wenming said is not certain.

As for what Ji Hao said, his armor was made by Qing Ming, old man Lie Shan didn't believe a word.

Such a brat with a bigger fart actually has a skill comparable to that of the great master of the Yu clan?

The old man has spent his whole life in refining weapons, but he still has a long way to go. If you are a kid, even if you start refining weapons from the womb, how capable are you?

"The great witch of Kuafu's department?"

Kuafu chasing every day, isn't this group of fast-running big guys hitting people with a stick? Did you use an ax?

Qing Ming reached out to take the giant axe, only to feel his hand sink. This huge ax was very heavy, with Qing Ming's current strength, he almost couldn't pick it up.

Since he wants to use an axe, he just needs to forge an axe.

Qing Ming picked up the ax and pretended to be refining the weapon.

In fact, Qing Ming himself doesn't know how to refine weapons. Isn't he refining the weapon just by borrowing the power of the "War Hall"?

"boom!"

A burst of raging flames surged up, and the blazing flame rolled around. While the old man Lie Shan was dumbfounded, the giant ax instantly melted and turned into a puddle of molten metal.

"The ratio of adamantine and black iron is not right. There is too much adamantine. Although it is harder and sharper, it makes the ax blade brittle. It is easy to break."

"Although the bursting runes inscribed in red copper bear greater witch power and are more powerful, they are easy to damage the runes. It will not take long before they will be remelted. It is better to change them into sharp runes. Weapons, sharp enough !"

Remodeling the battle axe, removing some materials, and modifying the layout of the runes, Qing Ming was still commenting.

Hearing these comments, old man Lie Shan's fiery face... seemed to be a little redder.

When the flames dissipated, a gleaming battle ax appeared in Qing Ming's hand.

Smooth arc, cold and sharp blade, this is a delicate and violent weapon.

"Grandmaster!"

The old man Lie Shan fell to his knees with a plop, "Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"

"ah?"

Even Si Wenming was stupefied by what old man Lie Shan said!