Chapter 72: Great strength!

Front!
When I heard these two words, everyone was slightly surprised!
The refining pharmacists, founders, and strategists are among the nine deputy occupations, and the sects are the most powerful ones, especially when the two countries fought, they killed thousands of people in the ancient times. When the clan battles, how many thousands of people in the four empires used the law to kill?
In addition, the use of arrays is ridiculous and numerous.
Leiyin City naturally has a position as a mage. Although it is rare, the blacksmiths have heard of it, so at this moment they are holding their breath and thinking about what this battle will be.

Oh,
Hong Xiaobao smiled.
It’s just helping the fire.

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The expectations on the faces of the crowds are dissipated in an instant, and the fire-fighting array is the lowest-level array. Its role is probably a degree of pulling a bellows. The array is expensive. Even the lowest-level fire-fighting array, the blacksmiths themselves. It is also not going to buy, and the array is no better than the bellows. The bellows can also be controlled by humans. If you need a big fire, you should pull it hard. If you don't need it, don't take care of him.
Therefore, if someone in the blacksmith uses a fire-fighting array, if he loses his family, he will be despised by his peers. Just now, there are still some people looking forward to seeing Hong Xiaobao’s eyes changed at this moment. Several people have even scorned: "Oh, help the fire, stupid!"
"Not necessarily, maybe this little brother Ling Jing has to panic?"
"Also. At first glance, it is the rich Lord. Maybe just come here to burn Lingjing."
"Envy?" Hong Xiaobao is so happy, not only Guo Zhangfei, this group of blacksmiths are all swearing, right? At the moment, he said: "You can't play it once in your life? Hahaha!"
"what did you say!"
"Is money great?" The blacksmiths were angry.
"It seems to be really amazing..." Hong Xiaobao said happily, everyone stunned, Hong Xiaobao was too lazy to entangle with this group of monks. "Don't say, you should study here and study."
This observation and learning once again caused public anger. The shopkeeper saw that the situation was somewhat out of control, and immediately stopped everyone, and opened the topic: "Little friends, what about your assistant?"
"What help?" Hong Xiaobao was puzzled.
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"..." The shopkeeper is really speechless. He always feels that this girl is dare to engage in this hundred kilograms of black iron. How can it be a bit of a level? Is it true that he has never touched the foundry? The current resistance to the sub-track: "It is the pull of the bellows, the raw material carbon block, not to mention the hammer hammer forged, is this not?"
"Oh..." Hong Xiaobao is also a glimpse. I want to know that Chen Yang will be called, but I am too lazy to get it at the moment. He knows that if it is really needed, the old man will definitely let himself prepare, and immediately: "The owner is alone." All can be done."
Regardless of the crowd, the market was pushed into the mouth of the furnace, and a lead-clamp was used to insert the array into the charcoal fire. The Mars splashed like a small fireworks.
"Oh, I almost got to roast pork!" Hong Xiaobao was not prepared to be hit by a pile of Mars, although his skin was thick and thick, and he was not burned, but there was still a hair on his hair. The burnt taste, Hong Xiaobao thought that the black holes in the blacksmiths were so burnt.
Watching Hong Xiaobao busy, other people finally completely died, and the last expectation in the heart was smouldering. Even the fire star was not known when turning the charcoal fire. This person has not touched the casting table. Nothing else. of?
"It's cold, let's go," a blacksmith shook his head. "It's a pity that this hundred pounds of iron."
"Yeah, it is a bad thing!" Another person shook his head: "Go."
"Mom! If you give this one hundred pounds of mysterious iron to Laozi... No, ten pounds is enough! As long as ten pounds, Laozi can close his eyes and create a weapon with at least a yellow top grade!"
"Go and walk! Look at the air!"
"Don't worry, even if you look at refining waste, it is also an experience!" A blacksmith smiled scornfully: "And even if you just watch the excitement, have you seen the excitement of worth a hundred pounds of iron?"
"Right right, see how he refining, and think about it."
"Hey! This group of birds!" Hong Xiaobao has always been more free and easy, everything is not on the mind, but at this moment is also a bit angry, and now muffled: "Old man! Today I have to succeed this pot!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Yin Jiuyi once looked at Hong Xiaobao's anger, Da Ledao: "Cheng, you listen to the old man's order," Yin Jiu has been happy for a while, this is solemn: "The first step, to the impurities! Xuantie aka Iron fine, which has almost no impurities, but the outer layer is still a little bit, and there are some inside. The cleaner the impurities, the better the quality! You put the 30 pounds of iron into the furnace first."
Hong Xiaobao used his words to show out that nineteen pieces of black iron were thrown into the furnace.
"The choice of charcoal is just there, there is a bonfire, all can be." Yin Jiuyi pointed to a few piles of charcoal fire: "The cover is a little thicker, you must put the black iron cover tightly."
Hong Xiaobao nodded. In this step, he really understands what to do, that is, to hide the campfire. Although the flame on the campfire is very small, but which eye is not allowed to find it? This kind of housekeeping treasure of the ancient big family can not be easily seen. Now use a single-handed shovel and a shovel to shovel the charcoal into the furnace, a thick layer.
"Oh! This is not a bad thing, how to stuff a pillow like that!" A blacksmith said with distress: "This is a good stone anthrax!"
Several people are all vocal, and the guy who accompanied Hong Xiaobao came in and complained: "The shopkeeper! You look at him and ruin things!"
"No problem." The owner is calm, "What is this charcoal compared to a hundred pounds of black iron? You look at it quietly."
"Hurry up the fire!"
Listening to the old man’s words, Hong Xiaobao picked up a lead-clamp and reached into a full house filled with a stir in the stove. In a flash, it seemed like a bunch of flies, and countless Mars rushed out again, and Hong Xiaobao Under the cover of this Mars, the campfire was quietly spurred.
At the moment of the urging, the fire tongue slightly shrank inward, and the next moment returned to normal. At this moment, four tiny flames were born in the fire, but under the cover of charcoal and fire tongue, no one could see Hong Xiaobao and the old man. To.
Just a moment, Hong Xiaobao felt that a few reiki lines were formed in the fire that gradually rose up. As long as his aura was slightly guided, it was another bonfire.
After doing all this, Hong Xiaobao squatted down. The robes had a hem that hindered his movements. So he put his hem on his waist and grabbed the bellows handle in one hand.
The dry blacksmith will wear linen and fire. So everyone looked at Hong Xiaobao, who was robbed on the ground, and he felt awkward when he saw it. It was also rare to catch the bellows. It was much better to pull a bellows than to pull two, so everyone looked at Hong Xiaobao. Long sigh.
"I can understand it, I dare to love this is to see a essay, I feel that I am already a master of the refining master!"
"You understand!"
call--
call--
Just suddenly there were two big fire tongues in the furnace, and the rumble of the fire tongue shocked everyone!
"Great strength!"
"Hey! This is enough to have a lot of strength!"