Long Yong ha ha a smile patted Yi on the shoulder and said, "I’m generous enough to be the man of the younger generation. Let’s not be polite. I’m a few years older. Just call me longge."

"Good Dragon Brother will come again when he has a chance."
Two people walking and laughing out of the door easy to the parking lot.
Yi’s thoughts are changing with each passing day while driving a BMW. China’s rapid development and construction of high-rise buildings abound at night, and it is as brilliant as it is during the day.
All kinds of entertainment places dazzle people, and sober people control their own addiction.
People’s living standards are high, even if they don’t buy rice, oil and salt, they all know that prices are soaring, and the daily necessities of villas at home are increasing, which is the best proof
Keep pace with the times, even the people who fix the truth have set up storefronts. What can I expect? Maybe some people are still idling in various units during the day and flying swords for nine days at night.
Easy car turned a corner, went to the store to buy some books with casting swords, and then went all the way back to the villa and ordered his hand to buy some equipment needed for casting swords
The next day, it was easy to arrange a few simple arrays near the bamboo forest, surrounded by thick fog, and the illusion was that there were no birds singing in the dream at ordinary times. There was a hole in the bamboo forest, and several white clouds could be seen fluttering in the wind.
He looked at the half-night casting sword combined with the "God Machine Law" and was confident that he was ready to forge flying swords.
With a wave of his hand, the jade ring is divided into five elements. In an instant, Geng Jin Reiki, Yi Mu Reiki, Gui Shui Reiki, C Huo Reiki and Wu Tu Reiki come one after another around the jade pieces they belong to.
Mix all kinds of sword-refining sand metals purchased by Juzhen Pavilion with some precious medicinal materials according to a certain proportion and pour them into a basin. Then, when the left hand shakes, the blood suddenly pushes against the skin of the index finger and turns blue and purple.
Another shock broke a small mouth at the fingertips, and the blood drew a beautiful arc, which seemed to shoot at the basin, and suddenly the strong scent of blood dispersed.
Easy to block the line of sight with the right hand, facial muscles shrink and squeeze out a weak smile.
No one can stand watching their blood flow in vain, which is purely "painstaking efforts". Since the fix of truth, there has been no less bleeding, and the word "distressed".
It’s worse than cutting yourself. The blood keeps flowing out. I feel like I’m smoking. I’m a little dizzy. I’m a little flirtatious.
Yi wondered in his heart that most of the refining techniques in the "God Machine Law" need blood, the soul and the spirit, and none of them are like the right thing.
At that time, I didn’t notice that the blood was full of half a basin, and my face shrank again. In my heart, I scolded the person who was writing the "God Machine Method" and rushed to close the wound on the fingertip.
Then take out the rectangular wooden box containing the thousand-year-old ginseng from the dry Kun bag, grab a fibrous root and chew it in your mouth, which has a bitter taste and a sweet taste.
Easy to chew slowly and eat a few fibrous roots. The stomach absorbs the medicine, and the face gradually recovers its color and slightly shows its enjoyment.
But the true qi seems to smell the fishy smell in the master’s rice bowl, and the greedy cat "sou" takes away most of the absorbed medicine when Yi doesn’t pay attention.
Easy to pat the abdomen and work, the facial expression is serious, and the spirit is gathered for a long time, and the ebony aura is poured into the basin.
See the blood in the basin roll like a living thing, and the dense bubbles gradually turn into bluish red.
Then the blood disappeared bit by bit, but the sandy metal was huddled together, and the drugs in it disappeared, so it seemed to be integrated into it
It’s easy to shoot a faint golden awn with your eyes. Tie up your arms slightly wider than your shoulders, and hook your palms against the basin with ten hands to attract the talons.
Pull the metal ball in the basin with both hands to the left and right. First, it beats twice, and then it pops up like a spring.
Round and round, half neutralization, and easy suction in the left and right hands.
Yi Shen nian yi yin has already condensed a certain amount of c-fire into a fire snake, swallowing the metal mass into the stomach, slowly gathering sand into metal mass and melting it to form alloy juice.
The first volume River car handling Chapter 20 Red Blood Ghost Sword
The biggest difference between refining flying sword and ordinary casting sword is that it is full of fire.
Where a fire, such as a fire, must rely on material combustion to produce molten metal, the texture of some impurities is not pure enough. A variety of metals are not easy to blend together. Spiritual fire, that is, the aura of C fire is free from the energy of heaven and earth. This kind of fire is pure and spotless, and the true spirit is instilled in the flying sword without any slack, and the mind can communicate better.
When it melts to a certain temperature, it is easy to cut off the aura of C fire, and then introduce the spirit of decyl water to gasify it to make a black dragon flapping alloy juice, which is like splashing water on the lid of a furnace. After a while, the alloy juice mass cools and glows with bluish yellow metal light.
Quenching is a process in which the red-hot metal is immersed in water or other liquid to cool it to high hardness and strength.
However, it’s much better to quench with the spirit of decyl water than the real water, so it’s easy to use the spirit of propyl fire and decyl water to repeatedly smelt and quench. This is to make all kinds of metals fuse with each other, just like adding sugar, salt and monosodium glutamate to a glass of water, which will sink to the bottom of the cup without stirring, and it will be fully diluted only if it is stirred evenly.
Melt quenching for a while. When it’s half-hot, it’s easy for the left hand to hold the long iron tongs and the right hand to pick up the ruler. The long steel hammer inputs the true qi to the alloy iron plate, repeatedly folding, tempering and beating the huge force. It’s like hammering the alloy into a cake, rubbing it into a ball, and the face is quite like the aura of C fire and the aura of decyl water. One left and one right are aimed at the alloy for fierce smelting and quenching.
It’s easy to maintain the balance point of two kinds of reiki by putting out fire with more water, neither melting it nor cooling it. It’s difficult to keep a certain temperature by taking a middle value of extremely cold and extremely hot, and then draw Geng Jin Reiki into the heart and spit out the alloy to change its substance.
Secular common casting swords first burn the alloy red, then heat it and beat it, and then put it in water for quenching, so I don’t know how many times the texture is not pure.
It’s easy to forge the flying sword. After relying on the aura of heaven and earth, the mana is still low, and the skill is greatly improved. Nothing can be done by any means. However, according to Zhao Qingyun’s memory, it is incomparable to fix the true boundary and refine the sword by other methods.
Time goes by like this, and tinkling sounds change from irregular to regular, like an iron piece. When the hammer alloy hits, it splashes out thousands of Mars. The night is spectacular. Seeing the sword take shape through the fleeting Mars.
There is something strange about Yi’s face. There is still a small broken root sticking to the corners of his mouth. The ginseng fibrous roots and clothes have long been broken. In the past, the hidden skin and muscles have surfaced, and the roots are intertwined with sweat.
The easier it is to hammer, the more powerful it is. If you don’t rely on the thousand-year-old ginseng and the aura of Ebony to support your body, you will not be able to do it long ago. Although you are tired, you are in a particularly good mood. You can put your hammer into the sword blank and carefully check the density from beginning to end. It took a long time to be satisfied and nodded.
Yi waved his left hand and enveloped the dense fog, and a burst of roll-over revealed the vast night sky. The moon was particularly round and looked up at the moon, and his mind seemed to be scattered in the universe, directly opposite the moon. At first glance, there was a washbasin-sized brain in a trance.
Look at it. It’s as small as a dish. It’s densely covered with yellow air around the pupil. It’s like a meteor.
Looking far at the horizon, looking close at the eyes, Yi Shennian suddenly realized that heaven and earth were so narrow, and a cold breath was sucked into the heart from the mouth. In an instant, the oral cavity and internal organs were like being stuffed in an ice hole, and the brain was stung and the mouth was unnatural. Breathing out this breath blurted out.
Yi immediately reacted. This is Yue Hua! I didn’t feel anything when Yuet Hua gave the five ghosts a cast body. Just now, the inhaler felt something.
Seeing the Yuet Moon flying farther and farther, it’s easy to be anxious and eager to cooperate with breathing, and suddenly jump to a’ drag’ Yuet Moon. I’m reluctant to enter my heart and qi, and I’ll take it with me into the abdomen, and then I’ll spit out a white gas from my mouth and spray the sword blank to form a frost fog.
Smelting a few drops of Jingxue from the body, then taking out a few pieces of glittering gold foil paper, inputting the true qi, and suddenly burning up. Hand-carrying Yin energy melted Jingxue into the body of the sword to a strange tadpole-like text picture.
Then, various instruments are repeatedly used to polish the casting shape of the sword blank, sharpen the blade and then absorb the moonlight, and the Geng Jin aura is used to describe the array and symbol through various breath mixtures and blood.
Yi’s hair is messy, his eyes are bloodshot because of long-term fatigue, and he stares at the sword in his hand, which lasted nine days and nights to refine the red blood ghost sword.
As a whole, it’s like a natural thing, without a trace of decoration. The blade is pure white and faintly flashes pale yellow.
The hilt of the sword is embossed with dense symbols, which seems to be frosted. Five clear fingerprints should be held in one hand.
The hilt is four inches long, the body is two feet one inch long and two feet five inches wide.
The ridges on both sides of the sword are thick, and one edge is slightly concave like the tip of the sword at the bottom of the blood trough.
The grain of the blade is as smooth, even and fine as flowing water, and it is difficult to distinguish. The light symbols are looming in the blade.
Easy to pick up the red blood ghost sword and cut it into a cross at Zhao Qingyun’s flying sword like cutting tofu, but with a metallic sound.
Hold the hilt firmly with your right hand, hold the tip of the sword with your left hand, draw an arc to the left, and bend it to the head of the sword to form a hundred degrees. The left hand quickly moves back and forth, and the blade "hums" and bounces back and forth, shaking endlessly. The blue cold reflects a fascinating metallic luster like a living thing.
"The white man is strong, the gold man is tough, the green man is sharp, and the platinum man is strong, tough and sharp."
It’s easy to shake one’s head and open one’s mouth to say an ancient prose
"How can this front be sacrificed in blood at the beginning!"
"Om" Red Blood Ghost Sword seems to respond. It’s easy for eyes to suddenly shoot a mass of murderous hands. Red Blood Ghost Sword is like a projectile and it seems to jump away in the moonlight.
……
The unnatural shaking of bamboo leaves can be seen from the perspective of the setting of the moon.
A thick fog rolled up, revealing a person with terrible momentum and a long sword in his hand. The two blood lines on the body of the sword were particularly conspicuous, as if there were thousands of black souls struggling and winding.
Yi walked to the bamboo house, but he was very rich in the aura of ebony. He got up and turned over the bloody mouth with ferocious skin, and then entered the bamboo house. There was no fog around the bamboo forest, and he was still loyal to this small world.
The second volume Then Avenue Chapter 21 Special Processing Department
Yi walked into the restaurant after washing and saw a table full of dishes. I’m afraid I haven’t eaten serious food for more than ten days. I slept until this afternoon from the night before yesterday, and the insect eater in my stomach is precious again.
At this time, Uncle Tao came up and said, "Two people came to visit at the young master’s door and didn’t say anything."
"Please go to the reception room" is easy to read and explore the villa gate. It seems that both of them have self-cultivation at the door.
Later in the reception room, Tao Shu led in a man and a woman and then retired.
The female looks dashing and natural and harmonious. Although she wears a lady’s suit, she has her own temperament. The male is handsome and handsome in a gray suit, and her eyes are smooth and smiling.
Yi reached out and made a gesture and said, "Sit down, please." He also said a look at the tea to the servant.
After a while, the servant came up with a tea tray, put some small purple sand cups on the tea table of the three people, and then stepped back gently.
Yi stared at the two men and said, "I don’t know what are you doing here?"
The two men also looked at it, and it was easy to see that his eyes were gathering eyebrows and a print was straight at the canopy. He was not angry and arrogant, but also had a natural and elegant temperament. He was full of masculinity in a black cotton-padded shirt.
"Hello, sir. I’m Qin Bin, special processing department of the ancient capital. This is Gu Ming. I came to your house on the 4th of next month. I’d like you to help me with the investigation. This is my certificate." Qin Bin finished and handed it to Yi, a small black one.
Yi took a look at it and then gave it back to Qin Bin, but his mouth was confused and said, "What department is this? Why have you never heard of it? "