The nine small fire dragons seemed to be working very hard under He Yiming's control, but it was obvious that they were still inferior in terms of strength. Although their control of fire was not inferior to the fire dragons that burst out from the fake divine tools, they were still inferior to the extent of melting these mouthparts.
According to He Yiming's estimation, if these nine small fire dragons were to go all out, then perhaps within a year, they could work together to melt the tail end of the mouthparts and reassemble according to their will.
However, this speed was obviously not something He Yiming could accept.
He turned his gaze and immediately set his mind on the nine fire dragons that were hibernating in the sea of fire.
The Nine Dragons Furnace was a natural divine tool. The nine fire dragons inside were all transformed from the souls of the divine dragons. The power they possessed was far beyond the imagination of these nine small fire dragons. If not, they would not have been able to refine a Divine Soldier like the Black Tortoise Shell.
Therefore, He Yiming had firm confidence in them.
Although the golden monster's mouthparts were hard, how could they be compared with the Black Tortoise Shell? When the nine dragons worked together, they could even deal with a divine tool, let alone a mere mouthpart.
Under the command of his mind, the mouthparts came to the center of the sea of fire. He Yiming released his mind. At this moment, he completely conveyed the shape of the Thunderbolt Spear that he saw outside to the nine fire dragons.
The sea of fire suddenly moved, and a huge dragon head flashed out from a space. After it came out, it did not have the intention to greet He Yiming. It just opened its mouth, and a powerful and pure fire power suddenly rushed towards the tail end of the mouthpart.
He Yiming watched nervously. Although he had considerable confidence in these fire dragons that had existed for god knows how many years, he was still somewhat worried before he succeeded.
"Pa …"
As if something had been burned by the fire, the tail end of the mouthpart had already cracked open the moment the flames touched it.
Fortunately, the He Yiming in the Nine Dragons Furnace was just a wisp of thought. If he had condensed his thought body in the furnace, his jaw would have dropped to the ground in astonishment.
Such a tough mouthpiece was actually unable to withstand a single blow from the fire dragon's divine might.
These monsters were extremely resistant to ordinary fire elemental powers. Among the five elements, ordinary fire elemental powers could hardly burn them to death. However, once he unleashed the divine power of fire, the result would be completely different.
He finally understood why the divine dragon had said that the Five Elements Constitution combined with the Nine Dragons Furnace could destroy this place. After witnessing the scene earlier, he knew that the nine fire dragons were definitely one of the nemeses of these undead creatures.
The mouthpiece instantly melted and was sealed. However, at the center of the sealed end, there was an extremely small hole. This hole was used to inject light energy.
Of course, all of this was copied by He Yiming from the Thunderbolt Spear. It was absolutely impossible for him to design such a one-time consumable concealed weapon type Divine Soldier.
Withdrawing his thought, the already forged mouthpiece left the center of the sea of fire, wrapped in his thought and left the Five Elements World.
He Yiming opened his eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the mouthpiece was already in his hand. His other hand gently pressed on the hole at the end of the mouthpiece, and an enormous amount of divine light energy suddenly swarmed out, wanting to enter it.
With a slight frown, he could clearly sense that although this mouthpiece could withstand the infusion of light energy, the process was rather slow. It seemed that there was a kind of power system inside that opposed the power of light that was obstructing the divine power of light.
This was the power of darkness, but it was hidden in the deepest part of the golden mouthpiece. Even the power of light that could purify everything could not completely expel it.
A look of surprise flashed across his face. He Yiming was finally a little moved.
Within the golden mouthpiece, there was a wisp of the power of the combination of light and darkness. It was precisely because the surface of the power of darkness was protected by a layer of golden light similar to the power of light that caused such a result.
He Yiming's brows wrinkled tightly. These monsters were really too strange. In the coldest aura of darkness, there was actually a wisp of the power of light. Fortunately, this power was only used to protect their mouthpiece, and could not be used to attack. However, this was enough to make He Yiming feel deeply shocked.
The attribute of the divine power in his body suddenly changed. The enormous divine light energy also had a faint layer of the power of darkness.
At this moment, the power of the combination of light and darkness continuously entered the mouthpiece.
When He Yiming's power became the combination of light and darkness, it immediately entered the mouthpiece without any obstruction.
Almost in the span of a few breaths, the color of the mouthpiece suddenly changed slightly. In the thick golden color, there was also a faint strange color.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He Yiming could easily feel that he had forged a thunderbolt spear.
He shook his head slightly. The Supreme Dao expert in charge of forging this thing and the Supreme Dao expert who instilled the divine light energy actually wanted a tenth of the reward. It was really too black-hearted.
The five-colored light flickered slightly, and then suddenly disappeared.
Mou Zilong had already thrown the monster corpses on the ground outside into the sand. Under the blowing of the yellow sand, they would soon sink into the sand and disappear. However, at this moment, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He looked outside the five-colored light circle anxiously.
He had vaguely guessed that He Yiming suddenly did this because he wanted to use the golden mouthpiece to forge a thunderbolt spear. However, in the current environment, how could it be a good place to forge a weapon?
However, he did not worry about this for long because in less than half a quarter of an hour, the five-colored light had dissipated.
Mou Zilong took a deep breath and said, "Brother He, Brother He, you are too reckless." He pointed around with his hand and said, "This place is full of danger. Dead creatures can come at any time. You are here …" At this point, his voice suddenly stopped. A pair of bell-like eyes stared at the completed thunderbolt spear in He Yiming's hand.
He Yiming smiled and handed over the thunderbolt spear in his hand. He said, "Brother Mou, I was just excited to see the prey and delayed for a moment. Please forgive me."
Mou Zilong subconsciously took the newly forged thunderbolt spear in his hand. He turned it over and looked at it for a long time with a strange expression on his face.
"This Thunderbolt Spear seems to be a little different from mine," Mou Zilong noted after a brief moment.
He Yiming nodded. "The smithing tools and people are different. Their techniques are similar, but there are more or less differences."
In actuality, He Yiming was still holding back when he spoke.
In terms of smithing techniques and effects, there was not much of a difference between them, but there was a huge difference in terms of the power of light.
One was purely the power of light, whereas the other was the power of light and darkness. The difference was not only reflected in the speed at which the powers were sealed, but there was also a slight difference in their appearances.
Mou Zilong pondered for a while, then he sighed and noted, "Brother He, Brother Brother He, I don't know how mighty the item that you smithed is, but I'm sure that your attainment in smithing art isn't inferior to anyone else."
He Yiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Mou, why do you say that?"
Mou Zilong chuckled and retrieved his Thunderbolt Spear. He weighed each of them in his hands and asked, "Do you know how long it takes for blacksmiths to smith a suitable Thunderbolt Spear?"
He Yiming pondered for a while but shook his head in the end. He was able to melt and seal the end of the golden mouth almost instantly by relying on the Nine Dragons Furnace's power and not his own smithing power, thus he could not deduce the other blacksmiths' standards.
Mou Zilong explained seriously, "It takes at least 15 minutes to smith a Thunderbolt Spear, and it also takes at least 15 minutes to imbue the power of light into it. Younger Brother, you only took less than 15 minutes to imbue the spear with the power of light. If they find out about this, hehe, I'd really like to see their expressions. "
Only then did He Yiming realize that the time he used was too short, which was why he was so surprised.
Despite that, not only did he use the Nine Dragons Furnace to smith the spear, but he also used the power of light and darkness. If he could not shorten the time by half, he would be too ashamed to meet others.
He Yiming shook his head and suggested, "Brother Mou, let's test this item's mightiness."
Mou Zilong nodded. He Yiming took about half the time to smith the Thunderbolt Spear, but it would be a waste if the spear's mightiness was insufficient.
He Yiming tossed the Thunderbolt Spear to Mou Zilong. Just as Mou Zilong was about to make a move, He Yiming waved his hand and said, "Brother Mou, I have a Divine Grade Treasure Tool that can conceal one's whereabouts to a certain extent. Why don't we give it a try?"
Mou Zilong was elated. If they had such a good item, they would be able to gain much from this place.
He Yiming searched in the Five Elements World and immediately took out a round object.
It was a set of Divine Grade Treasure Tools made up of two jade plates. On each jade plate, there was a strange eyeball that slowly rotated, causing one's heart to palpitate.
A strange look flashed through Mou Zilong's eyes. In his memory, he seemed to have heard of such an item. However, after so many years, he could not recall it at the moment.
He Yiming waved his hand gently, causing a strange fluctuation in the space. When the fluctuation spread out, the three of them completely disappeared. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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